Chapter 31 The resurrection of the dead soul, the confusion of ghost repair(1/2)
At night, all the Wanxiao Sect, who had already returned to their own houses and raised their own souls, were alarmed.
Chen Changyan was sent back to his house, and Taozi squatted directly on his bed, holding an umbrella, keeping his steps away.
In the bright hall, the lady slapped the table and opened her eyes wide open: "My son is injured!!"
The elders of the inner sect and the elders of the outer sect both lowered their heads.
The two elderly men in their sixties had red and white faces, but they couldn't even say a word.
There was only one ignorant inner disciple who raised his hand weakly and said, "It was just a few stones that cut through the skin..."
Bang.
The lady slapped him in the air, and a gray wave of air squirted him out of the door.
The elder of the inner sect quickly said, "Muhan has just entered the door for more than a month. No matter how angry his wife is, she cannot fight with the child!"
"..." The lady forced her anger.
The outer gate elder said, "Oh, it's really a turbulent moment recently."
The lady adjusted her mood for a while before saying, "He was outside and caused a huge incident. No matter how serious he was injured, I would not interfere... But today's incident happened inside the door, under my nose!"
The outer elder said, "Madam, the matter is not that serious tonight... It can only show one thing, the Zongzi is too excellent."
The elder of the inner gate pondered for a moment and replied: "Yes, I have arranged enough personnel to protect his safety. But who would have thought that he would do it directly without waiting for us and pull out the wedge."
"So, my son is excellent, did he show his mistake? He stole your work?" The lady looked at her beautiful eyes.
"This..." The elders of the inner and outer sect looked at each other - when did they say that this was wrong?
Alas, when a woman is unreasonable, you really have no way to deal with her...especially when this woman is still very strong, there is nothing to do.
Forget it, I understand, the lady is just going to curse tonight.
I have to scold you from both sides.
Swear.
The two elders stopped talking, and made the wife scold her so much that she felt refreshed and refreshed.
Afterwards, the elder of the inner sect said: "It's my major negligence that the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect sneak in from the sect leader."
"Yes, there are only three of them after interrogation, but the fourth one appeared? I don't know how the Zongzi discovered their whereabouts..." The elder outside was very confused.
But this question is not important.
As a clan son, Chen Changyan woke up tomorrow morning and would not explain to them.
"Blood Demon Sect, I've done it this time..." A vicious light shot out from the lady's eyes.
"Oh, it's not just this sect that changes his attitude. Since the frequent rebirth of dead souls, these sects seem to think that we ghost cultivators are not going to be able to do it." The elder of the inner sect sighed.
"The rebirth of the dead soul was hard to encounter once every ten years," the elder of the outer sect also looked depressed when he mentioned this matter. "But now, I have encountered it seventeen or eighteen times a year, and there may be more in the future."
During the process of ghost cultivation and turning into dead souls, if the dead suddenly survives again... the impact on the spiritual consciousness is even greater than when suppressing ghosts.
Sometimes, deaths arise.
But they encountered such things frequently.
"Yes, after those dead souls returned to life, they said something nonsense... which scared me, a six-year-old disciple, very much." said the elder of the inner gate.
"Yin Moushi and Sister brought sister-in-law." The elder of the outer sect said as he learned from one of his disciples.
The rebirth of the dead soul may have little impact on other sects, but it does cause a lot of pessimism among ghost cultivators.
A living soul is a living soul, and a dead soul is a dead soul.
What's wrong with all dead people suddenly living again?
The lady knocked on the table again: "Okay, let's not talk about the rebirth of the dead soul... The Blood Demon Sect must die."
The elders of the inner and outer sects had no objection to this.
Just wait for the sect leader to wake up.
...
Chen Changyan slept until noon.
In fact, I haven't woken up yet, and I haven't had the confused state of waking up at all.
Then, he immediately pulled Taozi and asked, "There were a few left last night."
After receiving two replies, he stopped sleeping, ate his meal and went directly to the prison.
The people from the Blood Demon Sect did find it... and they also found one more.
However, this kind of gift is of no use.
No one else knew why the Blood Demon Sect suddenly dared to challenge the same sect, but he knew that because the Blood Demon Sect had a two-way time traveler.
So, the focus is on the time traveler of the Blood Demon Sect.
All the sent out work hard, and only by finding the time traveler can you get it once and for all.
Over the past year he traveled through time, he summarized all kinds of real and fake news and information, and roughly analyzed a probability that more than 70% of time travelers are one-way.
There are more than a dozen cases in the news that can travel through two worlds repeatedly.
If he was by his side, he had only discovered himself, and the unknown time traveler from the Blood Demon Sect, two.
The yellow hair of the Qingdeng Gate is one way, the Vampire is one way, and Xiao Mo is also one way...
Yellow-haired wears the body and brain together. Although he has the brain or not, the difference is actually not big.
The vampire also wore it together.
Xiao Mo is pure soul penetration and is replacing the original owner's physical life.
Halfway through the way to prison, Chen Changyan met Fang Ji.
Just so happened, he asked: "Did there be any low-level disciples or servants in the Blood Demon Sect that I said yesterday that I would investigate and suddenly got promoted. Has there any progress?"
Fang Ji looked at him strangely: "Sect son, Feixin sent out should have just arrived at the Blood Demon Sect this morning..."
"..." Chen Changyan calculated the time, and it was indeed the same.
The Blood Demon Sect is not a sect that is very close to them.
But according to Fang Ji's opinion, he was just sending him over, rather than sending someone over, which means that there is an undercover agent in their sect?
There is a sect behind it, which is good.
So, Chen Changyan only had to wait for the news to come back, and Fang Ji asked him: "Zongzi, what are you going to go here?"
"Treading to the south sky, breaking the sky..." Chen Changyan replied subconsciously.
Fang Ji: "???"
Chen Changyan was stunned for a moment and reorganized his words: "I'll go to the prison cell to take a look. You can go busy."
Fang Ji retired.
...
Last night, the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who was examined by Chen Changyan could no longer be seen today.
It must have fallen asleep forever.
The woman who is now hanging on the iron rack is the woman who sneaked into the back mountain courtyard last night.
But unlike last night, there are many inner disciples guarding here today, which shows that her strength is still very fearful.
"There is no need to guard so many people to put her blood... Just the cup over there, put two cups, and she loses her combat power." Chen Changyan said to a disciple.
"...I didn't expect that the sect's son knew the Blood Demon Sect so well." The inner disciple admired him while going to get the cup.
I don’t know the Blood Demon Sect, but I just know how much blood a person loses, and will linger between cold and not cold... Chen Changyan looked up at the woman in the Blood Demon Sect and said, “Now, I’ll ask you and answer.”
There was a clear hint of sarcasm in the woman's eyes, not cooperating like the 1.9-meter-old man yesterday.
So, Chen Changyan asked: "When is your menstrual period?"
"..." A trace of confusion flashed in the woman's eyes, "The sixth day of the lunar calendar."
Chen Changyan turned around and said to the inner disciple: "Oh, just put half a cup of the second cup."
The confusion in the eyes of the women of the Blood Demon Sect was deeper.
"It's useful for me to keep you. I don't want to kill you so quickly." Chen Changyan explained, and then asked, "How old is this year."
"..." The woman turned her head and stopped answering him.
"I passed by, just chatted for a few words," Chen Changyan glanced at the torture instrument next to him and said, "I won't have a chat, I still need to be punished, right?"
"..." The woman's eyes flashed, "Twenty-three."
"Can there be a marriage?"
"none."
"How many people in the family?"
To be continued...